The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Xiao Yanmo put Bu Chensui's hand on Si Niannian's hand, and then covered it with her own hand.

"Mom knows that you are a good boy. In the future, Nian Nian will be handed over to you."

"Remember, love doesn't discriminate between races, it's only about heart-to-heart. If two people want to stay together forever, they must understand and trust each other."

"I will, Mom." Bu Chensu nodded.

His eyes were full of determination, even though he was still expressionless, it gave Xiao Yanmo a sense of trust.

At this moment, Xiao Yanmo has no regrets anymore.

She held Si Niannian's hand tightly, with a relaxed smile on her face, and put all her cultivation on her body.

"Mom, what are you doing? Stop it."

Si Niannian cried and wanted to stop it, but because he passively endured these cultivation realms, he couldn't move.

After the last trace of cultivation in the body disappeared, Xiao Yanmo's expression became more relaxed.

"My daughter, I'm sorry I didn't nurture and accompany you, but I still let you take the responsibility of this special bloodline. Mom left this cultivation base for you because you can use it sooner or later. Don't refuse."

Time always seems to pass so fast, in a blink of an eye, the morning sun is shining on the earth, and the rising sun is about to rise.

Xiao Yanmo's face became even paler, and her whole body was almost transparent.

She glanced at Si Niannian one last time, and then turned to the direction of Si Xinghe.

At the same time, Si Xinghe also turned around.

"thanks."

Thousands of words were twisted into one sentence, Xiao Yanmo smiled and said to Si Xinghe, her figure turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared with the wind.

"Mother!"

Si Niannian cried and tried to grab the afterimage, but it was in vain.

She knelt on the ground, looked ahead, and couldn't find any trace of Xiao Yanmo anymore.

I can't even feel her breath.

"Mom...don't leave my daughter...I haven't said a few more words to you..."

Bu Chensu took Si Niannian into his arms from behind, "Baby, your mother just misses your father so much."

He has never been able to comfort people, and what he can do is already the limit.

In his opinion, two people who really love to the extreme, maybe this result is the best.

What's the point of staying in a world without a lover?

"Brother Su, I don't have a mother anymore."

Si Niannian leaned against Bu Chensu's arms, his voice aggrieved and sad.

Guan Bao and others also cried, and no one thought that such a result would end up in the end.

Si Xinghe sighed and returned.

"Remember."

"Do you blame me?"

He didn't save Xiao Yanmo.

Will this girl blame him?

Si Xinghe had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and it was the first time that such a thought came into his mind.

It even struggled for a while.

Si Niannian left Bu Chensu's embrace and turned to look at Si Xinghe.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and there was grief in her eyes.

"The third uncle has the ability to save my mother, right?" Si Niannian asked.

Si Xinghe nodded, but didn't say anything.

"Will it cost a lot to save my mother?" Si Niannian asked again.

Si Xinghe nodded again.

Si Niannian took a step forward, "The third uncle can't afford this price, right?"

Si Xinghe looked at her and did not intend to hide it.

"I can afford it, but I can't bear it."

Zhou looked worried, and he knew that Si Xinghe was not willing to deceive Si Niannian, whether it was his pride as an ancient god or his feelings for Si Niannian.

"Niannian, don't blame Xinghe."

It is rare for Si Xinghe to be popular, and Zhou really does not want any misunderstanding between Si Xinghe and Si Niannian.

Si Niannian looked at Si Xinghe, "Can the third uncle tell me what the price is?"

"you."

Si Xinghe pondered for a moment before speaking, "If you act against the sky, you must bear the punishment of the sky. If you don't bear it yourself, it will fall on your descendants. Xiao Yanmo has only one daughter."

Only then did everyone understand the reason why Xiao Yanmo repeatedly prevented Si Niannian from saving her.

Xiao Yanmo was determined to die.

Si Xinghe said again: "In the six realms, everything has a cause and an effect. Xiao Yanmo, as the head of the Wu clan, slacked off his position as the head of the clan, resulting in the tragic situation that the Wu clan is almost annihilated. This effect must be done by herself. bear."

"Besides, guarding the Xuanwu lantern and lifting the seal on the entrance to the fairyland is the responsibility of the Wu clan's patriarch. This is what she is destined to do."

"I also admit that I am selfish, you are my niece, I raised you since I was a child, and watching you change from a 6-year-old girl to a slender girl today, I have more feelings for you than others, even if Xiao Yanmo is my sister-in-law and can't be compared."

"So, I can't bear it."

Si Niannian really had resentment towards Si Xinghe in his heart, but now, this resentment has dissipated.

She can't really blame the third uncle.

The third uncle is also like this because he loves her.

"It's my fault, I should have rescued my mother earlier, I should have solved the second uncle's problem earlier, if I hadn't been kind to the second uncle, my mother would not..."

Boundless remorse wrapped Si Niannian, penetrated into the bone marrow, and spread to every cell in her body.

She had never felt so incompetent and hated her indecision as she did today.

Si Xinghe patted her on the shoulder, "If you want to see your mother, it's not impossible."

Si Niannian's originally drooping head suddenly lifted up, and his teardrop-stained eyelashes trembled.

"Third uncle, are you serious?"

Lu Wanqin and others also came over.

"Xinghe, are you kidding me?"

"Uncle Si, you mean Niannian's mother is not dead yet?" Guan Bao also asked curiously.

Only Guan Mingche and Lian Xiaoxiao looked indifferent.

The only ancient god in the world, he wants to save the next person, even if he is really lost, there must be a way to save him.

Who dares to snatch people from the ancient gods?

Even when the five gods were present, it was difficult.

"Third uncle, when can I see my mother again?" Si Niannian asked hurriedly.

Si Xinghe smiled, "It's not the time yet. In short, Uncle Third promises you that you will definitely be able to continue the relationship between mother and daughter."

Si Niannian finally smiled, the corners of his eyes were wet again, and tears of excitement flowed down.

"Thank you, Uncle San."

Si Niannian threw himself into Si Xinghe's arms and hugged him tightly.

Tears soaked Si Xinghe's clothes, but the god who had always loved cleanliness did not despise it at all.

"Okay, when did my little princess become a little crying bag? Put away the tears, there are still things for you to do next."

Si Xinghe rubbed Si Niannian's head, and by the way released her temples behind her ears.

Bu Chensu took the long-forgotten Xuanwu lantern and handed it to Si Niannian.

"Baby, this should only be used by you."

Si Niannian took the basalt lamp and looked at Si Xinghe blankly.

Si Xinghe nodded at her, "Only you can lift the seal on the entrance to the Immortal Realm."

The reason for this is not yet explained.

"how should I do?"

Si Niannian asked.

Si Xinghe took Si Niannian's hand and brought her to the entrance to the fairyland.

"Take the blood of your heart as the guide, the basalt lamp as the eye, and the power of the moonlight will motivate the formation."

While talking, Si Xinghe taught Si Niannian how to set up the formation.

This is the method of setting up the formation, and it is also the method of dissolving the formation. Apart from the Wu clan chief, only Si Xinghe understands it.

This is also the reason why Xiao Yanmo can leave with confidence.